Poetry: Creamy

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Tuesday, November 17, 2015

Creamy

Creamy cupcake lies in your fridge Sweet ice cold crust so soft, it builds a bridge Between its sweetness and you bitter lips So smooth with a wild texture to it It’s called red velvet, like the silky soft ribs Sign in to see full entry.

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